This here is a little number stirred-up by the incomparable Three Pages Five (sorry guys, if the name is incorrect). They played with us last week at the Picador and besides being one of the only "jazz" bands that's really done anything for me musically they did much for me in the way of expanding my mind. They opened their set with an amazing Radiohead cover that (sorry, I'm a bit hazing on the title, however it was from Kid A) drew from the darkness swimming beneath the universe… They brought with them a sound that fused darkness with dust…a clouding duende, tearing at my spine as I listened…and then as I wrote. So here you are…read it more than once, change the words…look beneath the surface…tear dn the words...